Wore a white shirt, took huge gel in my hand & started to put them on my hair, to make it more spiky!! After all it’s my new hairstyle…

Mom asked “Do you have any concert today, are you guys performing?”

I said “No, Today we got student party in Alliance Française” with a smiling face.

She asked again, “What party it’s gonna be?”

I said “I don’t know but I’m looking for my rock&roll jeans”

Mom was astonished and asked “Why do you need that today?”

I smiled again cause she knows that a jeans was so special to me. I’ve painted it by working 3 nights long but never sold to anyone. Usually I put that on my special days… she managed that & I wore… Yaa… how am I looking? She said “like a player not like a viewers” I said goodbye to my sweet mama and started my way to alliance…

Yes, Now I’m there, just entered the café. Never knew it but guessed something like that. It was a sea of colors where the lights were moving such way as if someone scratching quickly over a paper. Yaa…It was Disco where so many guys and girls were dancing as they are lost in music… The strange thing is I couldn’t believe that this is the same café I saw the last day. Every time I’ve gone thorough this, it was a calm and graceful place. But today??? It’s full of rocks and shakes. My body was trembling with the damn rolling music, but I didn’t join in dance. I just took a juice and started to look around as I always like. Suddenly I saw Faizul Sir is playing Dj, didn’t know that he can play. And discovered in a short time, Faizul sir not only plays, He plays outstanding!! He was playing all the standard numbers and got the control of mind over the people…

It was a jam-packed social event…

It was looking like the web of spider where each and every line is connected somehow…

Tanisha and some of her friends were pulling my hand again and again to join the dance floor though I was really very busy to watch someone’s dance … It was Hasan bhai(In bangle big brother is called “bhai”) who takes care of information desk, was dancing very funny way…lolz… I was joining and coming back… But I was really enjoying. Some students from the Salsa class, there were really dancing very well… Saw 1 girl who was dancing really very arty way and she gets lost when she moves with the music… I was wondering to see her moves… she was Tanisha’s friend though I got introduced with her before…but I cant recognize her name…

Met so many friends and got so many new friends too…

I was talking to someone; suddenly Tanisha came again and asked that arty girl to make me dance… I was really feeling embarrassed cause I’m not good in dance. She came and took my hand and than I got lost… I couldn’t understand where was I and what was I doing… she was driving me such way that I’m just a toy, she was rolling on my hand, she was turning her body on my arms… Wow… I was really enjoying!!!

But I was really feeling sad that I had night shift work on that day. So I left that dance incomplete…

But you know? The whole experience was really sweeter than tangerine…

This is what I love about Alliance Française…

Whatever you want something to her she always gives you more than you need…

I was looking for….

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"Our mother earth has different languages to talk with the each and every entity of her children…"

"It was looking like a craft that I went closer then got it!!"

"Alliance Française gifted her children such belief to make things look like this"

"Alliance covered me with her warm and soft fairy-wings… Eternal"

"Got a little bit of understanding from that 3 second incident… This life is something that we persuade… we carry out to forward… so whatever we are or whoever… the peace is always with us, just we need to knock it out…"

You may think … I’m one of those crazy people who boldly dream about utopia… Yes I’m!! At least I can fabricate utopia at my home… but I believe all of us can… at our home… There’s a big gap between good and bad… but the line between love and hate is thin… very thin to cross… cause it’s a human soul we are carrying inside…
Fragrance… wraps us with prudence that pierces through our nose and flows direct to our heart. Without any falter our eyes get closed, heart get blown and takes somewhere in heaven. This, not only gives us the sagacity of imagination but also the traditions and customs of our ancient fathers…
Those waters weren’t bothering me, they were poking bellow my jeans but I was really enjoying their babblings. The roads were wet and started to reflect uncountable lights over them as if they are really happy to be kissed by the clouds after long days of winters
I don’t look to the mirror to recognize myself… but always I look to my shadow that shows the length of my soul… it shows me the way of my destiny like a compass directs where the ship need to drive…
And at the end of the day our Shadow becomes taller than our soul
Now, I don’t look to the sky as its thundering, just put a smile on my face as was I walking down the road, cause I know somehow the sweetest drop of rain is gonna kiss on my lips anyway, now I can smell the rain and I smile in rain…
Yes, it’s possible to explore the world by sitting a four walled room… only if we believe those walls can’t bind our souls.
& I won’t say it’s a little world… cause it’s a new world everyday… with new colors… new ways to walk… new taste… with old friends…
Alliance Française, she consigned me a sip of honey of French culture that I became wild to drink the whole bottle.
Sourire, Smile, The Best French word
It was a sea of colors where the lights were moving such way as if someone scratching quickly over a paper.
It was looking like the web of spider where each and every line is connected somehow…
This is what I love about Alliance Française…
Whatever you want something to her she always gives you more than you need…
If we know French or while knowing we fall in love with French that doesn’t mean we are becoming French… All we are becoming is a Lover who knows how to love others. It connects heart to heart, bones to bones.

a teacher is not that person who teaches us the daily lessons; a teacher is someone who puts a mirror in front of us and guides to find our own that was ever sleeping inside us.
because we got the belief that how badly we fall he’s always there to pull us and give the power to walk…
The legendary song form the English rock band The Beatles… Yesterday….
Such a wonderful and touchy part of life that always walks with us… it’s something where we never can get back but somewhere we always want to belong… or its a smile that you put yourself by tasting those memories and feeling like stupid when people laugh out that you are smiling without any reason… Yesterday…
The dust I’m carrying on my shoes, It can be some filth of those dust laid on the floor of 1991, who knows? Who cares? I care… I care to think like that… & I feel fantacized to think like that…
the best time to wear Diorella is when a woman wants…

Grasse's main attraction is the Cathedral, dedicated to Notre Dame du Puy and founded in the 11th century.
It is their attempt to make perfume out of manure."
~ Jade Moore

Jingle, a moral friend of mine I’ve never seen… Someone who keeps mystery to us about his/her gender… someone who writes breathing poems from somewhere of United States… someone who likes adventures, humors, and surprises…. And someone who likes to make realize his/her friends that how special they are…

Christian Dior Dune also contains the aromas of sweet and delicious peonies that will remind you of the joy and happiness of strolling along a pristine white sand beach along.
“There’s a secret connection of Diorella with the woman’s heart.” Wow…

Heart to eyes and eyes to heart...
every time Life gives us hope and that is the true happiness,

About me

"wondering and wonderings,
what place to rest the search??
The mighty jargon of heart,
Holds the heavens from the earth”

Supports…

Almighty Allah who is doing this whole thing through my hand...
Alliance Française de Dhaka